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so much has changed since mama left. although she was young enough that given time, she likely would not remember her mother at all, it was still too soon for her to forget. two women and their many brats had swept in the place that mama had once filled, and they had tried to love on queenie's brood like they did their own.

it seemed as if none of them were too happy about that. solomon spent her time tucked against the corners of the den, away from the puppy pile in the middle, and whenever she was approached she was not afraid to pull her lips back and bare her teeth, although it looked more like a grimace than a real threat.

at the sound of her siblings' voices she uncurled and walked towards them, casting a mean glare back at the happy family that had occupied their space. she pressed herself up against brilliance, puffed up, and then cast her an inquisitive look.